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Its dark im alive
Its dark outside, I come alive, I haunt the streets, I take what's mine
I drink their blood, prey on the young, to keep me alive, forevermore.
I stalk my prey, who cannot hear me, they don't stand a chance they do not see me, till its too late when I suddenly appear, then I take what's mine I take what's dear.
I've walked these routes for many a year, I take my time, I select my prey, the menu is good, so much on display.
I smell their fears, I feast on them, cant get enough, Im not human, I need blood.
And though I've taken so many a life, they believe Im mythical, the stuff of scary books, of old wives tales, hides in corners, stays in the shade.
When its dark outside, I really come alive, Im forever young as forever I dine, on the blood of those who came my way, now they believe, as their veins run dry,
another 5 min wham bam poem mam!
sometimes they just flow.
© PrimateScribe
I drink their blood, prey on the young, to keep me alive, forevermore.
I stalk my prey, who cannot hear me, they don't stand a chance they do not see me, till its too late when I suddenly appear, then I take what's mine I take what's dear.
I've walked these routes for many a year, I take my time, I select my prey, the menu is good, so much on display.
I smell their fears, I feast on them, cant get enough, Im not human, I need blood.
And though I've taken so many a life, they believe Im mythical, the stuff of scary books, of old wives tales, hides in corners, stays in the shade.
When its dark outside, I really come alive, Im forever young as forever I dine, on the blood of those who came my way, now they believe, as their veins run dry,
another 5 min wham bam poem mam!
sometimes they just flow.
© PrimateScribe
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